It had been that sort of morning...nothing had gone according to plan. Her alarm had not rung on time ..well...because she had been too tired to set it...Aaand it all went downhill from there..
Her hair refused to listen to her and she had bundle it into a messy ponytail at the base of her neck...her favourite shirt was in the laundry and had to make do with the one she was urrently wearing...Felicity griited her teeth...Atleast if she'd had her morning cup of coffee, maybe it wouldn't have felt as bad as they did...but nope..no luck there either. The line at the Coffee & More was a whooollee lot longer than she had the patience for...and just to piss her off further, the heel of her favourite pair of Jimmy Choos just snapped...right outside QC. Just Perfect! Now she would have to go into the meeting limping on one good heel...Felicity felt that if she bit down any harder her teeth would just grind to dust...And the presentation..she still needed to input some numbers from other departments...which of course they hadn't sent her on time yesterday...Felicity could feel the beginnings of a migraine start to form right behind her eyes...and the work day hadn't even started yet..
She raised her eyes to ceiling in a prayer of sorts...as she stepped out of the elevator moving towards her office. Just as she entered..her mood and feelings all took an upward turn..at the sight of a tall cup of coffee...with a note that simply said " Have a great day. Love Oliver".
